of
his cock as she bobbed her head up
and down on it, bringing him so
maddeningly close to orgasm that he
almost broke her neck trying to wrestle free of her mouth before he came. When
she looked up at him with concern and a tinge of fear from the rough treatment, he kissed her passionately and reassured
her. He unzipped her jeans and slid a
hand down her pants into the moistness
between her thighs.
"I don't want to cum that way. Not yet. I want to give everything to you. I want to make you cum a dozen times. Then I'l
cum."
Joe always knew the right things to say to a woman. His predatory instincts were perfectly in tune with his chosen prey. She relaxed and smiled at him. Of
course it could have just been the fact that he now had her clitoris swol en to the size of a grape and she was just
seconds from cumming herself. Joe had
a feeling that the taxi driver was beating off in the front seat. He could hear him breathing heavily. He didn't mind, though. Joe wasn't shy; he just pretended to be to set the ladies at ease. It was stupid, real y. How many truly shy guys would've been walking around a sex club with
their dicks in their hands, beating off while fol owing a beautiful woman from
one room to the next? A shy person
would at least have put his cock back in his underwear before he tapped her on
her shoulder and introduced himself.
Joe kissed his way down her cleavage
and sucked on her swol en nipples. He
shuddered at the taste of her skin,
imagining biting through to the tender fat and muscle beneath. He wanted her
now. Joe pul ed away quickly, breathing hard as the hunger raged inside him. He was having a hard time control ing
himself. He liked this girl with eyes like a wounded child. He didn't want to hurt her but the monster was awake now and it
was off the chain.
They pul ed up to the old downtown
apartment building and Joe paid the taxi driver.
Joe and Alicia walked into the building and quickly took the elevator upstairs. Joe made her turn toward the wal as
they stood in the elevator so that he
could stare at her ass and rub his hands over it.
"You like that, don't you, baby?"
"I love it. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
The doors opened with a whoosh that
fil ed the musty elevator with the acrid smel of urine and cat hair.
"The old lady next door has about a dozen cats that piss and shit on
everything. Please excuse the smel ."
"Just as long as your place doesn't smel like that," she said, looking uncertain. How could he live in this hovel? she
thought.
He bent and kissed her deeply, crushing her breasts against his rock-hard
stomach as he sucked the breath from
her throat. She had forgotten al about the smel by the time he unlocked the
door to his apartment.
Joe scooped Alicia up into his arms the minute they entered the apartment and
carried her into the bedroom, kissing
and biting her neck, lips, and cheeks.
"Whoa! Slow down, kil er."
"What?"
"Let's get to know each other a little, okay?"
Joe didn't understand. Just minutes ago she had seemed ready to fuck him right
there in the cab and now she wanted
smal talk?
"What do you want to know?"
The beautiful Spanish woman looked
him up and down. He was nearly perfect, she thought to herself.
"First, why did you pick me? I mean, there were better-looking women there
than me."
"No, there weren't. I've never seen a more beautiful woman than you," Joe said, dropping his eyes down to her feet and sweeping them back up again to
her face.
Alicia knew that she had a pretty face. Ever since she'd been a kid she'd heard over and over again how irresistible
she'd be if she lost some of that fat.
Alicia noticed one of Joe's paintings on the wal . It was a portrait of the librarian with her back turned and her enormous
buttocks fil ing the canvas.
"Did you paint that?" she asked, looking around at al the paint and canvas that littered the floor of the apartment.
"Yes. She's beautiful, isn't she?"
"What
his cock as she bobbed her head up
and down on it, bringing him so
maddeningly close to orgasm that he
almost broke her neck trying to wrestle free of her mouth before he came. When
she looked up at him with concern and a tinge of fear from the rough treatment, he kissed her passionately and reassured
her. He unzipped her jeans and slid a
hand down her pants into the moistness
between her thighs.
"I don't want to cum that way. Not yet. I want to give everything to you. I want to make you cum a dozen times. Then I'l
cum."
Joe always knew the right things to say to a woman. His predatory instincts were perfectly in tune with his chosen prey. She relaxed and smiled at him. Of
course it could have just been the fact that he now had her clitoris swol en to the size of a grape and she was just
seconds from cumming herself. Joe had
a feeling that the taxi driver was beating off in the front seat. He could hear him breathing heavily. He didn't mind, though. Joe wasn't shy; he just pretended to be to set the ladies at ease. It was stupid, real y. How many truly shy guys would've been walking around a sex club with
their dicks in their hands, beating off while fol owing a beautiful woman from
one room to the next? A shy person
would at least have put his cock back in his underwear before he tapped her on
her shoulder and introduced himself.
Joe kissed his way down her cleavage
and sucked on her swol en nipples. He
shuddered at the taste of her skin,
imagining biting through to the tender fat and muscle beneath. He wanted her
now. Joe pul ed away quickly, breathing hard as the hunger raged inside him. He was having a hard time control ing
himself. He liked this girl with eyes like a wounded child. He didn't want to hurt her but the monster was awake now and it
was off the chain.
They pul ed up to the old downtown
apartment building and Joe paid the taxi driver.
Joe and Alicia walked into the building and quickly took the elevator upstairs. Joe made her turn toward the wal as
they stood in the elevator so that he
could stare at her ass and rub his hands over it.
"You like that, don't you, baby?"
"I love it. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
The doors opened with a whoosh that
fil ed the musty elevator with the acrid smel of urine and cat hair.
"The old lady next door has about a dozen cats that piss and shit on
everything. Please excuse the smel ."
"Just as long as your place doesn't smel like that," she said, looking uncertain. How could he live in this hovel? she
thought.
He bent and kissed her deeply, crushing her breasts against his rock-hard
stomach as he sucked the breath from
her throat. She had forgotten al about the smel by the time he unlocked the
door to his apartment.
Joe scooped Alicia up into his arms the minute they entered the apartment and
carried her into the bedroom, kissing
and biting her neck, lips, and cheeks.
"Whoa! Slow down, kil er."
"What?"
"Let's get to know each other a little, okay?"
Joe didn't understand. Just minutes ago she had seemed ready to fuck him right
there in the cab and now she wanted
smal talk?
"What do you want to know?"
The beautiful Spanish woman looked
him up and down. He was nearly perfect, she thought to herself.
"First, why did you pick me? I mean, there were better-looking women there
than me."
"No, there weren't. I've never seen a more beautiful woman than you," Joe said, dropping his eyes down to her feet and sweeping them back up again to
her face.
Alicia knew that she had a pretty face. Ever since she'd been a kid she'd heard over and over again how irresistible
she'd be if she lost some of that fat.
Alicia noticed one of Joe's paintings on the wal . It was a portrait of the librarian with her back turned and her enormous
buttocks fil ing the canvas.
"Did you paint that?" she asked, looking around at al the paint and canvas that littered the floor of the apartment.
"Yes. She's beautiful, isn't she?"
"What
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